This free-kick, the people of St. Pandra College chose to kick wide. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

This kick was very expected, flying over most of the court and hitting the second half of the thirteenth class.

No. 8 Sao Nian went straight to the point where the ball landed, jumped up and stopped the ball with his chest, and continued to run towards the goal.

"Do you want to be so able to shoot?!Europeans and Americans are so strong, there is no hard period, right?" Dong Yijun scolded secretly, staring at the movement of the ball.

"O big-breasted goddess, please bless me for taking these balls. ”

Dong Yijun is now extremely convinced that there is some power in the dark that is helping him. In the heart of this giant Fu control, the goddesses should all have big breasts.

A blonde 'goddess' who can't be seen by ordinary people stands inside the goal, and her eyes become dangerous.

Anyway, if you try your best to prevent it, you may not be able to prevent it, so stand still and see if this girl can cum in!

The No. 8 player broke through the protective net composed of eight people with the ball, and faced Dong Yijun again. The goalkeeper seemed to be much calmer this time, and I am afraid that he would not be fooled by the feints.

So No. 8 Sao Nian no longer played any feints, and aimed at the lower right corner of the goal.

"I'm not moving, let's see if the ball is going to deflect. Dong Yijun stood there and didn't react, "If there is really something invisible that is helping me......"

However, before Dong Yijun could think about it, he suddenly felt that his foot was tripped by someone and fell to one side.

Syllable!

The flying football smashed accurately on Dong Yijun's big face, made a muffled sound, and was bounced out by the thick skin.

Our goalkeeper once again made a meritorious move, using his body to stop an attack by St. Pandra College. But I couldn't hold the ball, and the ball was ejected again!"

Player No. 8 didn't expect his ball to be blocked like this, and when he saw the ball bounce back, he immediately made up for it.

Dong Yijun received a ball on the head, his brain felt a little confused, he propped up his upper body with both hands, and subconsciously turned his face sideways to see where the ball was.

Syllable!

The football seemed to fall in love with the thick touch and hugged Dong Yijun's face again. But Dong Yijun's face didn't seem to like football, and it bounced away from it.

Dong Yijun, who had just stood up, was hit hard again and fell to the ground weakly.

"It's cheekiness, that's right, it's cheekiness! Our goalkeeper relied on his face to prevent the opponent's attack again!" the commentator shouted excitedly, "At this moment, let's cheer for the goalkeeper's cheekiness!"

No. 8 Sao Nian was shocked by Dong Yijun's performance, this guy's face is really strong!

Taking advantage of the opportunity of No. 8 Sao Nian to be stunned, Zhou Xing rushed over and took the ball.

"Even the opposing players were so impressed by the dedication of our goalkeeper that they lost the ball. The commentator interjected at the right time, "The ball is back in our hands again, and I believe that our players will live up to the goalkeeper's infinite efforts!"

"Partner, I see your hard work! Go with peace of mind, I will work hard with you!"

Blinking vigorously, the corners of Zhou Xing's eyes seemed to have fallen, but why was the color of that thing a little yellowish, and it seemed to be solid?

No matter what fell from the corner of Zhou Xing's eyes, Dong Yijun's performance deeply inspired him, and even let him pass several people with the ball.

"Huang Siheng!" Zhou Xing burst out and passed the ball under his feet.

Although Huang Siheng didn't see the specific performance at the goal, his own goal was threatened several times, which was also a shame for him. After catching the ball, he charged towards the opponent's goal.

The one who came to intercept him was still the one who was 1.9 meters tall.

"Pass!"

Wang Huixiang learned the lesson of the last time, and did not rush too far in, not far from Huang Siheng.

Although the last time it caused the consequences of offside, Huang Siheng did not hesitate and passed the ball to Wang Huixiang again.

The players at St. Pendra College did not despise Wang Huixiang's short stature, and the rest of the defenders were closely eyeing him, making it difficult for him to move an inch.

Wang Huixiang looked for Huang Siheng's figure, at this moment he and Yi.9 were still entangled with each other, but they were very close to the opponent's goal. Seeing the figure of the opposing player rushing over and preparing to break the ball, Wang Huixiang hurriedly kicked the ball in the direction of Huang Siheng.

But this kick was too hard and flew a little high. Huang Siheng tried his best to pick and jump, but it was still a lot worse.

Yi.9 sneered and looked at Huang Siheng who jumped up, the height of this ball, even he couldn't intercept it, not to mention the one in front of him who was shorter than himself.

A little higher! a little higher! I can score with a hammer!

Huang Siheng tried his best to jump higher, but the gravitational pull of the earth was pulling his feet hard, and soon, the momentum of the upward rush was about to run out, and the hideous gravitational force began to pull him down.

At this moment, Huang Siheng felt as if he had been pulled by someone by the back collar, and he forcibly lifted it up.

The flying ball happened to hit the face of the rising Huang Siheng, using it as a refractive board, changing the route of travel, and at a strange angle, coquettishly slashed between the fingers of the goalkeeper who wanted to save.

I rubbed the side of the goalkeeper, and the ball went in.

"Drop!"

The referee blew the whistle and the goal was valid!

"The ball is in!! it is in!!!" The commentator seemed to be beaten with chicken blood at this moment, "Huang Siheng has made meritorious service! Huang Siheng has made meritorious service! Zhang Honggen, Li Huitang, at this moment the soul is possessed! Huang Siheng is a person, he represents the long history and tradition of China's football, at this moment he is not fighting alone, he is not alone!"

In an instant, the whole stadium was filled with cheers, after all, they were all from this school, and the players from St. Pandra College came to the game, and they were completely incomparable in the lineup of supporters.

Huang Siheng, who was covering his nose, was lifted up by the team members who rushed up, and threw it up a few times, and there were faint nosebleeds......

The referee understood the excitement of the 13th class players, but the game still had to continue, so he blew the whistle and signaled to hurry back to his position.

The excited crowd immediately dispersed, leaving only Huang Siheng, who was thrown to the ground, covering his nose and looking sad.

After this, the teenagers of St. Pandra College became more cautious. Even if the offensive ability of the thirteenth class is not strong, the only two remaining forwards have arranged two people to watch each other, and they feel that it is difficult to move an inch as soon as they reach the opponent's half.

Although the thirteenth class could not organize an effective attack, the goal was protected by Dong Yijun's face and was impregnable.

No matter how tricky the players of St. Pandra School are and how fast they play, a big face can always appear in the path of the ball.

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Because of Dong Yijun's brilliant performance, in the next game, St. Pandra College failed to score a goal.

However, after the ball game, Dong Yijun's face gained weight again, and he was smashed by the ball. But it didn't hurt much, it just looked a little mixed up, and it seemed to be slowed down by something before hitting his face, but it still hurt.